I look into myself, there’s nothing deep inside There’s an emptiness that I can’t seem to hide Well, you and I can’t see the wood from the trees So call me stupid if you please This is the song for no one but myself …
Drifting slowly to the point of no return Self control and grace is something I should learn I lift my eyes up to that big wide sky Leave behind what’s on my mind This is the song for no one but myself …
Blazé queens, their voches so mauve Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
Blazé queens, their voches so mauve Rouge for days, fantabulosza-zsa! Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce Dilly Boys, so ferricadooza!